"You damned woman, your ominous predictions were spot on. Soon, the entire water area will be enveloped by a powerful water vortex, shredding us to pieces and drawing us underground." Yuan Hong punched the swirling vortex beside him. Not only did it not disappear, but it also expanded significantly.
His body was drawn into the vortex's center, forcing him to struggle desperately to break free.
Huang Wude said to me, "Waner, don't listen to Yuan Hong's alarmist talk. The place near the Dust World Serpent statue in the Extreme Abyss is covered by a cyclic vortex every four Shichen. We just happened to run into it."
"Being caught in the cyclic vortex means reincarnation, which actually qualifies as alarmist talk. Dead weasel, your brain must be in a muddle." Yuan Hong struggled to the edge of the vortex with great difficulty, only to be exhausted and sucked back into the vortex's center.
The more brute force he used, the worse his predicament became...
Poor Four Wastes Star Lord!
